I was a shy child, easily embarrassed and with a healthy sense of shame that Mommy happily exploited at every opportunity. When I reached puberty, her...covertly sexual remarks mixed with her snapping at me unpredictably, made our constant contact very stressful for me. After giving me the cold shoulder for days following some perceived wrong, she would suddenly laugh and tell me to, ?lighten up!? after watching me wallow in the misery she created. Despite how anxious or sickly guilty I felt. He grabbed her hips and sunk his cock into her and she moaned. He pulled her against him each time he slammed into her body, seeking her core with every thrust of his aching cock. He had never felt so horny and turned on in his life. Shelinda was working her clit with her fingers as he hammered into her hard and fast. He had no control and he suddenly emptied his balls into her with each thrust. Shelinda moaned but gave no indication that she had been satisfied. Paul leaned back and withdrew. The asshole is teasing me, entering me almost in slow motion. I’m certain he’s taking his time in order to make the moment last for the cameras. He drew it out for as long as he could. Since I found out yesterday afternoon that this animal is going to rape me today I’ve tried not to think about what would be like. It turned out that was impossible. I’ve been able to think of little else. I’ve been picturing it in my mind. I’ve been expecting it to be a rapid and violent event. But it hasn’t. He was meeting my every thrust with the same vigor. I knew that neither of us would last long at this pace so I knew I'd have to change positions if I was going to feed Hank his seed.I stopped suddenly and pulled my cock out of Hank. He let out a groan as an expression of his disappointment. "Don't worry honey," I said. "We're not finished here..." You know how it makes you feel when you pull out of me and feed me your cum?..." Well," I continued "I'm doing the fucking here so it only seems.